What a home means to me

What a home means to me A home is a place to be safe when there’s too much rain, snow or even wind as I'm in my room. My mom calls me for breakfast! And yells my name as I turn off the once colorful lights. that are now dark and dim with not even a touch of light can't make it shine as I walk down the stairs clank clank clank! As I take a thought about what home means to me I walk down the last pair of stairs as I was walking down the sizzling bubbles stopped and I feel like time stopped and as time stopped I thought that this home is a home that had more people than my family visit and as pull the chair out and than sit down as I ate I cried with joy my heart was filled after realizing that a home was it just made by people who just made it for the money they made it because they wanted to and after eating a belly full of food as I open the door I see a flock of birds flying around, some even on the roof! As I walk down on the porch I see my cousin out of his house who im happy because we live 3 house away a home is’t just a place to eat sleep and and be a shelter for others it is a place for comfort and as beacon of hope when you have a long day of Work or school it’s a place to play with others. It is a place where no one will help you but your home will and so I just wish whoever lives in a new home after all of this I hope the lucky person who got a new home can experience the same things I did and that’s it.